kiss. His tongue pressed past her lips and swept the corners of her mouth. He breathed a deep moan inside her and pressed his cock against her belly. For long moments, their bodies were fused together, their hands grabbed each other’s flesh, their tongues mated in a frenzied dance. It was Kevin who broke the kiss, nipping her lower lip as he did so.
“I’m glad you like it,” he drawled. “Let me show you the best part.” He released his hold on her, took her hand, and opened the shower door. Pointing, he said, “Look what I put on the wall beside the bench.” Emily cocked her head and followed his finger. A small horizontal ceramic grab bar in a complimentary color of green was fixed higher than her head on the wall. Kevin’s finger shifted downward. “And, there.”
Below the grab bar and about a foot above the floor, was a ceramic shelf a few inches wide. Emily shifted her gaze to the man beside her. “I don’t understand. Is that another way for me to shave my legs?”
She winced. “Because actually, as you may remember, I have my legs and ah, other things waxed.”
Kevin pulled her into another hug. “You’re adorable. I was going to leave you a note to explain it all.” He paused, pulled back and frowned. “It was supposed to be a parting gift.”
She opened her mouth to apologize again, but he placed a finger against it. “I got you something else, too.” Reaching into his back pocket, he pulled out a foot long, pink plastic paddle. Without warning he smacked her once on her backside. She yelped in surprise, although the sting instantly made her juices flow. It had the same effect on her master. His cock, still standing erect outside his pants, glistened with pre-cum.
Emily stroked one finger up his length and caught the drop of moisture. She lifted it to her mouth and licked it off. His eyes widened with delight. “Why don’t you show me how to enjoy my new shower?” she invited with what she hoped was a saucy smile.
Her reward was another swat. “There you go thinking again, sweetheart. This time, however, I have to agree it’s a fine idea.” His voice dropped to a low growl. “Strip.”
Emily all but tore her clothes off in her rush to obey. Her heart beat erratically and her skin flushed with heat. She kept her eyes pinned on her master and he did the same with her. A wolfish grin filled his face. His cock bobbed in front of him, but he made to move to remove his pants any more than she had already. When she was done, she stood naked before him, knowing she aroused him and waiting for his next order.
Long seconds ticked by before he said, “Let down your hair.”
She pulled off her ponytail holder and shook her head in a classic imitation of a woman trying to seduce.
Her master’s eyes twinkled with amusement. “Now take my clothes off – slowly.”
It was a struggle to keep her pace slow as demanded. The urge to tug and yank the way she had for herself was strong. Instead, she forced her concentration on doing one thing at a time. She pulled his t-shirt up and over his head, folded it neatly and placed it on the counter. Kneeling before him, she untied his heavy work boots and took pride in being able to pull them off his feet unaided. Socks came next, then pants and shorts. His erection beckoned her. With tremendous effort, she ignored it and did only as she had been told.
“Very good,” her master praised her when they were both finally naked. He took her by the hand. “Come and see how much fun a shower can really be, darlin’.”
Chapter Six
Kevin deliberately took it nice and slow. With both of them buck naked, his imagination threatened to run wild. Hoisting Emily onto the counter, spreading her legs and pressing his cock into her cunt had real appeal. But she deserved better. He had decided after their glorious weekend together that she needed a shower to meet her new-found needs. He couldn’t
“I’m glad you like it,” he drawled. “Let me show you the best part.” He released his hold on her, took her hand, and opened the shower door. Pointing, he said, “Look what I put on the wall beside the bench.” Emily cocked her head and followed his finger. A small horizontal ceramic grab bar in a complimentary color of green was fixed higher than her head on the wall. Kevin’s finger shifted downward. “And, there.”
Below the grab bar and about a foot above the floor, was a ceramic shelf a few inches wide. Emily shifted her gaze to the man beside her. “I don’t understand. Is that another way for me to shave my legs?”
She winced. “Because actually, as you may remember, I have my legs and ah, other things waxed.”
Kevin pulled her into another hug. “You’re adorable. I was going to leave you a note to explain it all.” He paused, pulled back and frowned. “It was supposed to be a parting gift.”
She opened her mouth to apologize again, but he placed a finger against it. “I got you something else, too.” Reaching into his back pocket, he pulled out a foot long, pink plastic paddle. Without warning he smacked her once on her backside. She yelped in surprise, although the sting instantly made her juices flow. It had the same effect on her master. His cock, still standing erect outside his pants, glistened with pre-cum.
Emily stroked one finger up his length and caught the drop of moisture. She lifted it to her mouth and licked it off. His eyes widened with delight. “Why don’t you show me how to enjoy my new shower?” she invited with what she hoped was a saucy smile.
Her reward was another swat. “There you go thinking again, sweetheart. This time, however, I have to agree it’s a fine idea.” His voice dropped to a low growl. “Strip.”
Emily all but tore her clothes off in her rush to obey. Her heart beat erratically and her skin flushed with heat. She kept her eyes pinned on her master and he did the same with her. A wolfish grin filled his face. His cock bobbed in front of him, but he made to move to remove his pants any more than she had already. When she was done, she stood naked before him, knowing she aroused him and waiting for his next order.
Long seconds ticked by before he said, “Let down your hair.”
She pulled off her ponytail holder and shook her head in a classic imitation of a woman trying to seduce.
Her master’s eyes twinkled with amusement. “Now take my clothes off – slowly.”
It was a struggle to keep her pace slow as demanded. The urge to tug and yank the way she had for herself was strong. Instead, she forced her concentration on doing one thing at a time. She pulled his t-shirt up and over his head, folded it neatly and placed it on the counter. Kneeling before him, she untied his heavy work boots and took pride in being able to pull them off his feet unaided. Socks came next, then pants and shorts. His erection beckoned her. With tremendous effort, she ignored it and did only as she had been told.
“Very good,” her master praised her when they were both finally naked. He took her by the hand. “Come and see how much fun a shower can really be, darlin’.”
Chapter Six
Kevin deliberately took it nice and slow. With both of them buck naked, his imagination threatened to run wild. Hoisting Emily onto the counter, spreading her legs and pressing his cock into her cunt had real appeal. But she deserved better. He had decided after their glorious weekend together that she needed a shower to meet her new-found needs. He couldn’t
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